Ling Fan waved his hand and dealt with Li Zhe's personal bodyguard, then scoffed, "Since the Li Family is so great, I think good things should come in pairs. I regret killing only Tang Tiancheng, if I include you, it seems like it would be perfect!
Killing two of Xiangjiang's elite young masters, I feel like even walking brings a breeze. So how about you make it easy for me?"
Ling Fan toyed with the dark golden bullet in his hand, and as he spoke, he unconsciously walked toward Young Master Li.
The onlookers swallowed hard, truly shocked by Ling Fan's arrogance.
"Damn, this guy even dares to kill the Li family's son?" Huo Yingbo couldn't help but whisper in astonishment.
"Uh... Young Master Huo, let's keep a low profile, this guy is a madman, he's not to be provoked!" Zheng Nan said nervously, his throat gurgling.
The young masters near Li Zhe nervously dispersed, fearing they would be accidentally involved and suffer groundless disasters.